This Wooden Sword towers into the clouds, its imposing presence emitting a terrifying aura that filled everyone with trepidation.
"Desolate Ancient Holy Hall, go!" Chu Nan shouted, with a shift in his spell, the giant Wooden Sword sped towards Ji Shen Technique and others.
Wherever it passed, space distorted, and the skies changed colors, as if the entire world was about to be torn apart.
Ji Shen Technique's expression drastically changed; he never expected Chu Nan to have such a trick. Seeing the Wooden Sword closing in, he hurriedly mustered all his strength to withstand this strike...
Swish~ The Desolate Ancient Holy Hall shot out like a brilliant meteor at an astonishing speed.
In Ji Shen Technique's shocked and disdainful gaze, the giant Wooden Sword transformed from the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall carved a beautiful arc in the sky.
This arc was entirely composed of Sword Qi, akin to ripples on the water, breathtakingly beautiful.
